On this day, there were cries both inside and outside the valley.

Even though the gods sent down a test and did not really abandon them, this time the gods' wrath still gave the tribesmen a strong sense of crisis.

The story of the snow girl's sacrifice began to spread rapidly among various tribes.

Although thousands of people saw her being erased with their own eyes, they did not know what exactly happened on the altar at that time.

Only the person closest to the altar witnessed everything and told the story:

"It was the witch who saved us!"

"The witch sacrificed himself to the true God so that our Lord could forgive our sins!"

"Our Lord has sent down a test. As long as we can complete it, the sins and punishments witches have borne on our behalf can be wiped away!"

As soon as the news came out, countless people were moved.

People's respect for witches once came from our Lord's grace. But today, they truly worship that young and thin figure from the bottom of their hearts.

Because sacrifice is noble.

All were saved through her, and the anger of our Lord was appeased.

The prophecy and curse were also officially known to various ministries.

In the not-too-distant future, evil spirits and demons will descend on this land, bringing death and annihilation.

The reason why our Lord came is to save and lead them to eliminate evil and move towards the light.

But what did they do? They did nothing.

Just focusing on the salt rewarded by my lord and indulging in the sharpness of the divine weapons, I can easily hunt more prey and be full.

The curse prophecy was even forgotten.

But when our Lord spoke the prophecy again, they realized the seriousness of this matter.

Those evil demons must be powerful, otherwise why would our Lord come to the world?

This must be the kindness and mercy of our Lord towards them.

If they are only satisfied with the present peace, they will only face destruction in the future.

That night.

The valley felt like death, and there was no more joyful laughter.

In every room and tent, people's faces were solemn.

They don't know what to do to satisfy our Lord. But they know that only by becoming stronger can they follow the footsteps of the true God and spread the balanced glory across the earth.

A pair of eyes seemed to have given birth to sparks of fire; if Zhou Li'an were here, he would definitely be able to tell that they were the flames of self-improvement.

…

The next day.

When the sun rises, people worship our Lord Balance and the shaman who sacrificed for them in front of the empty altar outside the valley.

Afterwards, each tribal fighting group prepared to set off and return to their respective tribes with yesterday's true god's reward.

Whenever a tribal war group sets off, their leader comes to the front of the clan leader, with his hands folded on his chest——

"Great Chief Tushi, I will definitely lead the tribe to migrate here to offer my lord the true god and the respectable shaman my sincerity and sincerity."

"I will also tell the story of the witch's sacrifice to my people, so that they can pray for the witch, worship the great Lord of Balance day and night, and beg for His mercy and mercy."

Because of this, the twenty-six tribes returned to their hearts, considered themselves to be one with Tu Shi, and became the true people of Balance.

They swore an oath to complete the test set by the true God and awaken the shaman from his eternal sleep.

All the tribes left, and none of them could see our Lord coming again.

The people of the Tushi tribe continued to be busy, preparing more food and supplies to prepare for the migration of various tribes.

Climbing the mountain and returning home.

His son Niu Shi was comforting his crying mother.

When she saw her coming back from climbing the mountain, the woman threw herself forward: "You have to beg my lord, beg my lord for mercy and forgive the snow girl!"

"She is your daughter, if you want to save her, you must save her!"

"I know that my lord loves Snow Girl and favors her. She should not be punished."

Snap.

Kushan slapped the woman hard on the face: "We must not disobey our Lord's will. This is our sin, and someone must bear the punishment!"

"Then let me go, let me take the responsibility..." The woman was not angry, but just cried more sadly.

After climbing the mountain in silence for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and pulled his wife up: "Sacrifice is the glory of the snow girl! It is precisely because my Lord favored her that he did not abandon humble people like us."

"I would like to make an oath to lead all the ministries to complete the test set by my lord, so that the sacrifice of the snow girl becomes more glorious, and I beg my lord to forgive her sins and punishment."

He looked at his son who was also swallowing more and shouted: "A great warrior will never shed tears easily!"

"What are you waiting for? The witch sacrificed for us. As her brother, you have to take on her responsibilities. Go and guard the altar outside the valley, and continue to teach the language given by our Lord to the children of the tribe at any time.

We sincerely await the coming of our Lord."

After Niu Shi heard this, he immediately wiped away his tears, with a look of perseverance on his young face, and then ran out of the house.

After climbing the mountain to comfort his wife, they went out again, but were shocked by the scene in the distance.

The elders, children, and women of the tribe spontaneously picked bright flowers and piled them up in front of the witch's residence.

They are worshiping and praising.

Praise the balance, and also praise the witch named "The Daughter of the Snow Mountain".

The woman couldn't help but burst into tears, trembling and swallowing:

"You are right, Yuki-onna's sacrifice is glorious."

"My thin, poor Yuki-onna...she is braver than the strongest warrior in the world...she is a hero!"

On the second day of God's wrath and punishment, our Lord did not return.

On the third day, people still failed to look forward to the arrival of the true God.

Until the seventh day.

The Tushi Valley, which was once full of laughter and laughter, has become deserted; people are no longer smiling, and their expressions are numb and stiff, like walking zombies.

Even if the warriors hunted more prey, they still had endless amounts of salt, but when they tasted it, it was no longer delicious.

The absence of our Lord has made everyone feel uneasy and empty.

There seems to be a gap in their hearts that cannot be filled by anything.

As a result, people's worship at sunrise and sunset became more enthusiastic.

They are calling for our Lord to return.

But in the end, there was no response.

They were completely panicked.

Do the gods really have to abandon them?

The elders have become older and older in just a few days.

But they gritted their teeth and remained calm. They ordered the warriors to hunt, supervised the women's tanning of furs, and urged the children to chant and sing the songs in the language given by the gods.

They often knelt down beside the altar under the scorching sun and constantly begged and praised.

And I regret it so much——

"We should have been allowed to bear the punishment on the witch's behalf."

"Only a witch can summon our Lord and listen to His will!"

"If we are so incompetent, how can we have the dignity to live in this world?"

They looked into the distance from time to time, hoping that the migration of the tribes would come faster. Perhaps only after the tribes arrived would the figure of our Lord come again.

…

For seven days, all the fighting groups on the way back were all smiling.

They were able to see the true God, and they also received magical weapons as a reward from our Lord. The bison and red deer they encountered along the way became their dead souls.

Not to mention, they also brought back the salt and sugar given by the true God; and all the people will be able to listen to God's will and teachings, migrate away, and become a balanced people.

These warriors are the pillars and cornerstones of each ministry.

Therefore, after returning to the tribe, it is easy to convince the tribe leader, elders and clan members.

But for the chiefs department.

Things are far from that simple.

Excluding the crusade, there are still three to four hundred warriors in the tribe, and the population of the entire chief tribe exceeds three thousand.

There are countless wise elders in the tribe, and there are also small clan groups that form cliques.

Among them, the chief's clan is the most powerful and has countless loyal dogs.
To be continued...